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TBB MAM IN THE MOON. 23<br />
-Ye& Bui here you are that's the house." The<br />
Chlmney-EJf pointed to kige house, a little<br />
way back<br />
from the beach, a house remarkable principally for a<br />
very high cupola on the top, and a large thorn-bosh<br />
planted directly in front of die door. Beside this thonr<br />
bush sat a pleasant-looking man, with a lantern between<br />
his feet and a dog lying beside it.<br />
In one hand he held<br />
a large lump of green cheese, from which he took an<br />
occasional nibble. AD the time, he was watching and<br />
It^ffifig * mn^^f "" i T"*^ f** ip'fl'TT ^fig*" 1 upon die<br />
ground beside him, with a large bowl of milk-porridge<br />
upon his knees, which he was trying to eat ;<br />
but as it was<br />
frozen hard, his only way of doing so was to split<br />
little<br />
point of it.<br />
off<br />
bits with his pocket-knife, and eat them off the<br />
There's that idiot, the Man from the South, again,"<br />
snarled the Chimney-Elf in a low Toiee. Before Bboda<br />
could ask who the Man from the South might be, the<br />
Man in the Moon turned round for another nibble of<br />
his cheese, and seeing them, cried out :<br />
tt<br />
Why, here's the Chimney-Elf, and Ehoda along<br />
with him. How d'ye do, Ehoda 1"<br />
* Very well, I thank you, sir," replied Ehoda, wondering<br />
how the Man in the Moon came to be so well<br />
acquainted with her; and. as the wonder passed through<br />
her mind, he said:<br />
"Why, itfs because I so often send yon<br />
;<br />
by the moonbeams. I never went down myself<br />
feccies and